They whisper behind your back.
You send digital words of hate
Or if you're silent,
a note book full of disgust.
You know you'll lose everything if you say it to their face.
They're all every where.
The decietful and under mining.
Covers of fake smiles, sweet words, little acts...
And your caught,
Binded in a warehouse
No doors, but one.
The cost?
Humiliation and an utter need for revenge.
Envy blinds them
A game begins for power.
Men fight it out
While the women collect trophies,
putting one another down
with arts like drugs.
No one speaks against the one who rules all,
for we know there will be a great fall.
Complexities are a divine human trait.
So is the wrath of fury.
One little black sheep shall explode.
It just takes the right time for the queen bitch to behold
And fall so fast that even the King can't save her.
It's just a game of lies.
So when you see me rise,
Don't forget to join the ride.
YOU ARE READING
Lilies On Fire
Poetry'Lilies on Fire' is a book of poetry based on the darkest hours of teenagers. When we feel lost, confused and nothing makes sense. It's about when we need someone to help us and what most of us go through. It is there to help the reader sympathize...
